AN: This will be a drabble series on what characters see when they look into the Mirror of Erised. Short and Random and cliché chapters, mostly. After a while, I'll take requests but I'll explain that when we get there. R&R, please!
D.A.
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-GINGER-
She ran down the multiple staircases to get away. She couldn't stand it, the constant snogging and smiling with the thick pet names.
She had just entered the classroom with a mirror. Noticing it, she decided to fix herself so she didn't look like she'd been crying. Glancing at it, she expected to see puffy eyes and ratted hair, but instead saw a very happy version of herself surrounded by books with an amazing ginger wrapped around her waist, showering her with kisses. She whipped around and was disappointed to see the room was empty, and sank to her knees to begin sobbing again.
Ron would never love her, or so Hermione thought.
AN: Yes, amazingly short chapters… and if you couldn't tell, it takes place sixth year when Ron is off with Lavender. Like it? Please tell me, I don't care if you flame or tell me you love it. Love ya,
D.A.